Well this is just horrible. You show up naked at the Inn, shove a bunch of gold at me and then sneak away without even letting me try to convince you to stay. You remember when you said that you weren't going anywhere when we were at the shrine?

What am I to do now, hmm?

I know that I should tell you that it is alright that you left me, but I am not really in a gracious mood after everything that has happened recently. I hate that you are gone. I hate that you left me. I am not sorry for saying such.

You were wonderful and you should know the consequences of denying us that wonderfulness.